Chapter 67: Countering Violence with Violence

In the two-bedroom Ma family, the items on the living room table have been emptied. The portrait of Madame Ma was placed in the center of the table, and the white candles on both sides of the statue were stained with tears.

Liu Zhao did not enter the house with Ma Xiaotian, and was still pondering downstairs. According to Ma Xiaotian's statement, she knew that the teacher surnamed He was the culprit who caused the tragedy of the Ma family.

She sneaked into the campus of a middle school in T City without a sound, and the empty school was the opposite of the daytime, and it seemed unusually quiet in the cold wind.

In the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school, He Shuzhen was standing in the center of the classroom, playing a legal decision against an open black bag above her head. The resentment of the students in the classroom who had been torn by her soul was sucking into the bag.

This is how He Shuzhen collected the resentment that those bloody children were stimulated, and then she transformed it into ghost qi and used it to cultivate her own ghost Dao Dafa.

Suddenly, the door of the classroom opened silently, and in the water waves, Liu Zhao's figure appeared at the door.

"Is that you?" Liu Zhao recognized at a glance that the middle-aged woman who was collecting resentment was the ghost monk who had escaped from her not long ago.

"He Shuzhen? It's actually you, a devil, who is harming our Chinese teenagers! Liu Zhao remembered the sadness in the Ma family's room, her voice was full of anger, and Danfeng's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"How could it be you? How did you find me? He Shuzhen had already taken the black bag back in her hand when Liu Zhao appeared, and when she found out that the woman she feared the most was actually chasing here, she was terrified.

"If you don't do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, if it weren't for you to push Ma Xiaotian's family to a dead end, I really didn't know that you were hiding in this middle school campus!" Liu Zhao learned the lesson of the last fight, and put the seven-colored yarn on his body as soon as possible.

"Ma Xiaotian? That Feng Linggen's cultivation genius? "He Shuzhen really planned to force this talented young man in Huaxia to death, but who knew that this move had attracted a life-threatening Yama for herself.

He Shuzhen knew that it was impossible for her to escape, the last time she used the Ghost Mask, her mana had been consumed a lot, and her current ability could no longer drive the Ghost Mask.

Her hands waved frequently, and a large amount of gray ghostly mist suddenly poured out of her palms. The ghost mist was filled with many distorted faces, frantically surging in Liu Zhao's direction.

Liu Zhao formed a fan-shaped sword formation with more than 100 ice swords, and at the same time that He Shuzhen emitted a gray ghost aura, he urged the sword array to rise, and the latter first surrounded He Shuzhen layer by layer.

The seven-colored veil glowed with a dazzling bright white light in the thick ghost mist, and the thorns easily pierced through the ghost mist. Shrouded in countless thorns, the ghost mist emitted by He Shuzhen instantly dissipated without a trace.

At the same time as the ghost mist dissipated, He Shuzhen spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood. Not long after she was promoted to the ghost general, her cultivation was equivalent to the early stage of foundation building, and she was not Liu Zhao's opponent at all.

She had wanted to send out a ghostly mist to block it for a while, so that she could have time to escape. But just as she was about to gallop out of the classroom, she was blocked by an invisible wall with a sharp blade.

Looking at the wound on her body that had been pierced by the Ice Ling Sword, He Shuzhen knew that this was Liu Zhao's invisible and colorless attack weapon, and she had seen Qiao Ben being chopped into pieces of flesh in these blades.

He Shuzhen knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to Liu Zhao to beg for mercy: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives!" ”

Liu Zhao deceived He Shuzhen in front of her, she had a seven-colored veil to protect herself, and she was not afraid of the plot of this evil ghost cultivator at all.

"Now you know you're scared?" Liu Zhao squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand to summon an ice sword from mid-air, and gently waved the blade on the top of He Shuzhen's head with smooth movements.

"Ahh He Shuzhen immediately shouted like a pig.

Liu Zhao blew contemptuously at the transparent blade in his hand, and the gray hair fell to the ground in large pieces, and the hair on the top of He Shuzhen's head was shaved naked, and the scalp was slightly reflected under the cold moon.

Liu Zhao raised her hand to draw an enchantment, she was afraid that He Shuzhen's shouting would attract irrelevant people.

"Didn't you say that Ma Xiaotian was insane? I'll let you know what it's like to be insane! Dai raised his eyebrows, Liu Zhao gritted his teeth, and looked coldly at this villain who had destroyed the hearts of many children.

In He Shuzhen's frightened gaze, Liu Zhao's jade-white hand slowly grabbed her Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Soul searching, the most cruel and ruthless soul searching. This is what Liu Zhao learned when she was translating the jade slips of Tianyimen, she once thought that she would not use such a cruel method no matter what, but today, she used it with confidence and without the slightest bit of unbearability.

Searching through He Shuzhen's soul, she couldn't bear to look at the faces of those children who were in pain and had low self-esteem, but only searched the part of the memory about the ghost cultivation organization.

It turned out that Lannie used to be a student at this school. During her school days, she was vicious and vicious, and she was taken by He Shuzhen, absorbed into the Sun Worship God Cult, and began to practice ghost magic.

The birthplace of the Sun Worship Cult is in the country of R, and the current leader is already a ghost handsome cultivator, and they have been sending people to find a mysterious site in China for hundreds of years. And Qiao Ben, who was killed by Liu Zhao, happened to be the personal disciple of the sect leader Chen Hong!

Liu Zhao couldn't help but gasp! Jindan old monster, this high-level monk who has disappeared in Huaxia for a long time has actually been practiced by someone in the island country of the East China Sea!

What's even more terrifying is that she actually killed the old monster's disciple! Moreover, He Shuzhen, who was already unconscious in front of him, was bound to be killed by himself. In this way, she formed an undying enemy with the Cult of the Sun Worship.

She suppressed the panic in her heart and thought about how to deal with the ghost cultivator in front of her who had ruined countless teenagers in Huaxia.

Xiaoqing, who was connected to Liu Zhao's heart, also saw He Shuzhen's memory, it had already hovered on the desk next to Liu Zhao, shook his head and sighed: "Liu Zhao, I think your ability to cause trouble is really not small!" ”

Liu Zhao raised his hand and smacked the wind and slammed it on the gloating Xiaoqing, "Help me deal with this thing, we have to hide in Tianyimen!" ”

Liu Zhao actually felt that his ability to cause trouble was super strong, first he provoked Hu Jiu's moody tenth-level demon beast, and then he became a mortal enemy with this bullshit Sun Worship God Sect. The ability is not big, the disaster is not small, it is really unfavorable for the passing years!

Thinking of the teenagers who had changed from innocence to despicable and fierce in He Shuzhen's memory, her disgust with He Shuzhen had reached the extreme, and she put her hand on He Shuzhen's heavenly spirit cover again.

A whirlpool composed of a large amount of water vapor appeared above He Shuzhen's head, and the whirlpool shone with seven-colored brilliance and spun faster and faster.

In a few breaths, a sluggish remnant soul was sucked out by the vortex from the top of He Shuzhen's head.

The remnant soul still had a little wisdom, and she looked at the rapidly swirling seven-colored water vapor around her, and her eyes showed desperate fear.